Samcheong

As soon as he set foot on the ground of Penglai, Yao Guang was bumped into his arms by Xiong San who rushed towards him, pushed him away in pain and said, "Why, are you drunk again?"

"An accident happened! An accident happened just now!" Xiong San's expression didn't know whether it was excitement or panic: "Your fellow, Tianbao, offended the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, and was sent to the ghost domain to work as a ghost messenger!"

Wen Yan Yaoguang was dubious: "How is it possible, didn't he go back to Lingxu with senior brother?"

However, Qing Ti's face sank beside her, and she said nothing.

Xiong San inquired about new things that are not needed, and he definitely faced a good hand: "It's still fake, but I can't figure out why, tsk, ghost messengers are not easy jobs, that dark place."

Although Tianbao ruined each other's friendship several times, Yaoguang still missed the acquaintance at the beginning, and immediately pulled Qingti's sleeve anxiously and said: "You, can you plead for Tianbao, please, at least ask why, this is really... ..."

"Okay." Qing Ti perfunctory with a very sincere expression, and patted his head: "You meditate and drink medicine first, the Matriarch's decision cannot be easily changed, we have to wait for the right time to discuss it."

Sanqingtian has always been a very distant and empty existence to Yaoguang, he has no other way, and he is inexplicably restless.

Qingti promised again: "It's okay, after all, it's just a matter of one sentence."

"En." Yao Guang didn't intend to embarrass him, nodded and walked back to the hut.

Xiong San blinked his big eyes and looked around, trying to slip away with him.

But Qingti asked in a cold voice: "What did the little Taoist tell Madam that shouldn't be said?"

"Dijun, I don't know." Xiong San pushed back half a step.

As a result, it lost control and was grabbed by Qingti in an instant, and its neck was pinched in pain.

Xiong San has always been a hero when it comes to understanding current affairs, so he hurriedly said: "It's just, it's just rumored that this matter is about you, Dijun, no one will know about it, and it was Yuan Jun who saw him in person."

Qingti suddenly had the worst idea, but she couldn't believe that her forgetting spell would be broken easily. She frowned and thought for a moment, before saying, "I'm leaving for a few days, I hope Yaoguang will take medicine."

"He doesn't need to eat so much, it's all in a medicine jar..." Xiong San muttered, and when he realized that Qing Ti was flying farther and farther, he shouted: "Dijun! Where are you going?"

The clouds in the sky were silent, and there was no answer.

Since then, Qingti has not shown up for a full half a month.

Of course Yao Guang missed him very much, but unfortunately he asked all over Penglai Island all day long, but no one knew where he was going.

I really want to break my head and can't figure out what's going on.

Practicing kung fu, practicing swords, taking medicine, alchemy on time every day... It is almost a hundred times more diligent than before in Lingxu, but the lonely Yao Guang still feels that he is not busy enough, because whenever he is free, his heart is like a floating heart that has lost its root. Ping has nowhere to rely on, and it is easy to worry that her hands and feet will get cold.

After reading some spell books again this day, Yao Guang finally managed to float in the air in the garden with his sword, and suddenly excitedly said: "Look, look, I'm flying."

"I'll do it right after I'm born." Xiong San yawned next to him.

"You know how to brag." Yao Guang snorted, and then there was some disappointment between his brows: "It would be great if Qing Ti was here, what do you think happened to him?"

Xiong San knew that he couldn't say a word of what he shouldn't say, so he was indifferent: "I don't know, the emperor naturally has important things to do."

"I really hope he is safe." Yao Guang lowered his eyes.

Xiong San didn't like to see this lively child listless, he fluttered up from the stone table and said, "It's getting late, go to rest, it's enough to take care of yourself."

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Yao Guang slowly landed on the ground, looked at his own shadow reflected by the setting sun, and murmured: "Qingti, you must not have any accidents..." Apart from the colorful falling flowers, there was only a faint sound of wind in his answer.

In the icy cave, apart from the frost on the rocks, there is only bottomless thick ice.

Sitting in the icy water and practicing still, Qing Li was still breathing, her beautiful face was only pale from exhaustion, despite this, the fine sweat slowly condensed and dripped, turning into streamers in the air.

He suddenly frowned, and raised his hand to smash the huge purple crystal in the center of the cave. When the flying stones scattered, a dazzling long sword was suspended in the air.

Qing Ti held the sword Yinlai in her hand, and then she let out a sigh of relief, and gradually let go of her strength.

The weapon is extremely beautiful, and it will also take your breath away.

He caressed the long sword carefully, as if treating his most cherished treasure. After a long time, he took the plain scabbard next to it, put it in place, and buried it in the ice again.

"It's just one step away... I can't do it all over again in this life, don't let me fail, don't let me really lose you." Qingti whispered to Bingxue who gradually surrounded the long sword, the melodious voice was especially special because of the echo Empty, almost breaks the heart of those who hear it.

It's a pity that there is no one in this world who can hear it.

The water is far away and the mountains are high, for thousands of years.

It's always just him.

What kind of nightmare has enveloped his mind, making Yao Guang's always pure face look so painful.

Qingti finally returned to Penglai, sitting on the edge, couldn't help reaching out to smooth his brow.

Perhaps because of the coldness between his fingers, Yao Guang opened his eyes instantly, and then his eyes were red: "...Is it you, am I dreaming again?"

"Otherwise who else could it be?" Qing Ti asked quietly.

"Where have you been? Did Tianbao cause trouble for you! I don't even know what to do!" Yao Guang hugged him fiercely and complained loudly, then let go of Qingti, sat up and said weakly : "Fortunately, you are fine."

"I haven't had time to take care of him yet, I'm fine." Qing Ti curled the corners of her mouth.

It's a comfort to be missed so desperately.

Yao Guang lost all sleepiness, wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and laughed foolishly.

The fireflies fly and the plum blossoms fall, the fragrance is accompanied by seafood, and there is loneliness in the tranquility. Penglai, which has these, is worthy of being the first of the fairy islands.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan can't remember how long she hasn't been here. She seldom leaves Yuqingjing, and she seldom cares about her children and people.

If I set foot on this land alone tonight, I will inevitably recall that a long, long time ago, she brought Qing Ti, who had just grown up, here from Donghuang, crowned him a god, and spoke many beautiful words.

It's been so long that I can't remember half of those words.

I just remember that Qing Ti's moving eyes were full of warmth and clean like flawless black jade.

And how did that ruthless emperor become today?

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan raised her hand to fold a plum blossom, and while playing with it, she walked towards the hut deep in the plum grove.

The silver hair shone with holy brilliance in the moonlight, the white skirt passed by, and the fragrance of dust floated.

"By the way, let me show you something." Yao Guang, who had been hiding in Qingti's arms for a long time, suddenly smiled like this.

Qing asked: "What?"

Yaoguang pulled him out of the bed, and was about to walk outside the door.

The world and the sky are boundless, but only this house is absolutely safe for them, Qing Ti frowned slightly: "Don't make trouble."

Yao Guang looked back: "I'm serious, I just put things in the yard."

Qing Ti couldn't bear to break his happy smile, so she followed him out silently.

Yao Guang went all the way to Meishu's stone table, patted the wooden box on it and said, "This one, open it quickly and have a look."

Qing Ti opened it inadvertently.

Unexpectedly, the sudden scream pierced the silence of the night, and several clusters of fireworks soared into the high sky, turning into the shape of plum blossoms for a while, and filling the sky with purple light for a while, like a wonderful mountain of clouds.

Among these beauties, there are also eight characters bloomed by fireworks.

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.

Unprepared to see this "surprise", Qingti was rarely surprised.

Yaoguang smiled embarrassedly: "I finally did it. There is a method in this book, but it is obscure."

He took out the spell book that was pressed under the box, which was exactly what they got when they first went to Miaocheng Mountain.

... Now, I'm afraid everyone in the fairy world won't be able to sleep well.

Qing Ti couldn't speak a word.

Yaoguang plucked up the courage and said loudly: "I like you, although I have nothing and nothing is as good as you, but I still want to tell you that I like you, I don't care what happened in the past, and I will never ask, I just hope Can you tell me, is it possible that you also like me!"

Qing Ti's astonished eyes swept across his face, and then landed in the forest behind Yao Guang in a daze.

The beautiful figure of the Virgin Mary appeared not far away.

On her most perfect face in the world, there was already the most cruel and merciless indifference.